Well, I did it.
I got through the opening portion of this without once mentioning the word “Lovato”. Are you proud of me, world?
Because you should be.
Part of me is now wanting to talk about that Disney magazine I used to read as a teen- what was it?
Google tells me “Disney Adventures”. So, I guess I’ll inelegantly cram that in there, in here.
So yeah I used to read that magazine and that was I think my first exposure to the showbiz industry as an actual industry. Like, that magazine and it’s articles were my first realization that behind the shows, and the glamour, and the audience, there were bean counters, and a soulless machinery back there, behind the curtain. As in… the algorithms, and heartless calculations, and day-to-day mundane tasks and such, that go into making Disney Magic(R). Disney Adventures showed me what it was like on the other side, for once. And I… liked it? Kinda. Well… I thought it was interesting. Hmmn. Technical things aren’t my thing, usually. Except when they’re mine.
k, I’m formally wrapping this up, now.
k. Neat.